Wiz Khalifa Got Me Some More Lyrics
Got Me Some More by Wiz Khalifa
[Hook]
Where you going?
What you do?
They hating on it
You keep it moving
Got money and I got me some more
Got money and I got me some more
[Wiz Khalifa]
Hundred bottles that's nothing out for your grace
Stunting I'm stunning I'll be up standing on the couch paddle
Lim on my porch, champagne is spinning
Champagne not just 'cause I just came from that habit shit
Made a couple mil from off this rapper shit
She smoked the paper, y'all smoking backwards
Hustle smark, while your hustle backwards
Niggas get lost in the game
Me I'm getting boost off the chain
Niggas try to cross in my lane
I'm thinking that it's awesome
Fixing up a cone
Porche getting washed in the rain
Rolex watches, diamonds in my chain
Damn look at all them wane
Don't know what to call it
Smoke like bastard
Drink like an alcoholic
Like I just came back from college
Take another shot I'm balllin'
KK comes up in my wallet
Came here and turnt up
Now your hoes wanna go with us
At the crib with my niggas
They ain't acting like they're your bitches
[Hook]
Where you going?
What you do?
They hating on it
You keep it moving
Got money and I got me some more
Got money and I got me some more
Keep that KK
And this grown up
Got that Bombay
Got money and I got me some more
Got money and I got me some more
Where you going?
What you do?
They hating on it
You keep it moving
Got money and I got me some more
Got money and I got me some more
[Wiz Khalifa]
Hundred bottles that's nothing out for your grace
Stunting I'm stunning I'll be up standing on the couch paddle
Lim on my porch, champagne is spinning
Champagne not just 'cause I just came from that habit shit
Made a couple mil from off this rapper shit
She smoked the paper, y'all smoking backwards
Hustle smark, while your hustle backwards
Niggas get lost in the game
Me I'm getting boost off the chain
Niggas try to cross in my lane
I'm thinking that it's awesome
Fixing up a cone
Porche getting washed in the rain
Rolex watches, diamonds in my chain
Damn look at all them wane
Don't know what to call it
Smoke like bastard
Drink like an alcoholic
Like I just came back from college
Take another shot I'm balllin'
KK comes up in my wallet
Came here and turnt up
Now your hoes wanna go with us
At the crib with my niggas
They ain't acting like they're your bitches
[Hook]
Where you going?
What you do?
They hating on it
You keep it moving
Got money and I got me some more
Got money and I got me some more
Keep that KK
And this grown up
Got that Bombay
Got money and I got me some more
Got money and I got me some more